Feng Sufei really felt that her waist was broken. She had never been in this position before.

But I have to say that this feeling is too strong.

It's not as strong as she used to be and Nanrong Huai'an.

But her waist

Feng Sufei can only lie in the bosom of Nanrong Huai'an to breathe and try to calm down.

Her face is going to explode. The one she just shouted

Although this is the supreme ward, it is actually the same as the large residential suite, and the bed is also very large.

Feng Sufei didn't wear any clothes at this time, so did Nan Rong Huai'an.

So when Feng Sufei's heart is in ups and downs, Nanrong Huai'an feels very real.

In a hot and dry time to come up again, Nanrong Huai'an tried to breathe deeply, to pressure down.

His Sophie is too tired. He can't beat her any more.

Nanrong Huai'an's eyes are full of gentle and doting light. Just now, he really can't integrate her into his blood and never separate.

Don't let go.

After Feng Sufei gradually recovered her breath, she slowly recovered a little sense of reason.

In her impression, Nanrong Huai'an has always been a person with strong self-control and always looks like an ascetic department.

When she came this afternoon, he was not like that.

Why is this?

Feng Sufei thought it strange.

She looked up at Nanrong Huai'an and trembled at the bottom of his eyes.

Feng Sufei sipped her lips and said, "Huai'an, do you have a split wound?"

Said, Feng Sufei will see the wound under the bandage.

Nanrong Huai'an holds Feng Sufei's hand and says, "as long as you are with me, the wound will be OK."

The sentence of "Nan Rong Huai'an" is implicit.

Feng Sufei didn't quite understand. She blinked her clear eyes and said, "I'm by your side, and I'm reluctant to leave you."

Said, Feng Sufei smiled, she put out her hand and hugged Nanrong Huai'an's neck and said: "when we finish the new year, your injury will be fine. We will join the Empire to participate in the ceremony of ascending the throne of our sister and brother-in-law."

When Nanrong Huai'an heard this sentence, his body was stiff. He lowered his head and locked the eyes of fengsufei deeply. A faint light passed through his eyes, "after the new year?"

"Well, my sister had a lot of things to do before the Spring Festival, and the new year is coming soon. Your injury is not good. I'm not sure. I just called my sister's video. We'll get together after the Spring Festival."

Said, the wind Sufei's eyebrows and eyes with a smile.

I don't know what kind of waves she raised in her heart.

Nanrong Huai'an's body has been stiff for a long time. It seems that there is a reversion. The softest string at the bottom of his heart is released.

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Sufei's eyebrows and eyes. His heart was touched and soft, which could only be turned into a gentle kiss.

I see!

She's not going to the Empire now.

Knowing that Feng Sufei planned him in her world, Nanrong Huai'an's heart was touched too much.

All of a sudden, Nanrong Huai'an was relieved.

He has a self mocking arc at the corner of his mouth. He will care about a person so much one day. He can't bear this kind of missing after a few days' separation.

His Sophie is really poisoning him, making him unable to stop loving.

"Huai'an, I'll see the doctor for you."

"No harm, you are my best medicine. The wound will be better."

He would accompany her to the Empire.

As if thinking of something, Feng Sufei said, "Huai'an, my sister said that the news of my father may be related to the blood building."